You were a kid of parents who didn’t really care for you. In fact, your father was almost always drunk, and would make a frequent habit of hitting you. Your mother didn’t care about you, being a smoker and a cheater.

Whenever they fought, you hid under your bed. Your father would take his anger out on you, which could include hitting you.. SA-ing you.

One night your parents were arguing when you heard your window shatter, a figure standing inside your room now.